A gray cat slinks past a wooden house. There's something a little intimidating attempting to describe.
First time I visited the Donbass region was at the beginning of summer of 2014, right at the beginning of the military conflict.
Black days of Ukraine
I arrived to the Ukrainian city of Luhansk in the early summer of 2014 and then it was still a peaceful town, but the feeling of an impending disaster was already in the air and and every following day it was getting stronger.
Splinters of Broken Silence
Exotics, hot climate, interesting culture and history, and unbelievable hospitality of local people impressed me so much, I immediately fell in love with this country.
In November 2013, as a phogorhapher I accompanied the Olympic Torch relay.
In 2012, a rebellion broke out in the north of Mali, where the Tuaregs established and proclaimed the independence of their own state, Azawad, to protest against alleged racial discrimination, as the color of their skin is not as dark as that of the Malian majority.
Against the Holy Spirit
“And what kind of person are you?” – A Doukhobor. – Why are you called doukhobor? Because God is a spirit, God is a word, God is a man. I praying and give my regards to God with the help of the spirit. That is why I’m a doukhobor.”